
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
LUCAS, Paul Andrew. My hands they shake with sorrow, My heart it bleeds with pain, My soul forever lingers, Wishing you could have stayed. We didn t have enough time big brother. Until we meet again... All our love always - Di, Glen, Stuart, Maggie and Ebony.
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